User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG/@comment-4677325-20130909005156/@comment-1298206-20131007212954

''As he draws nearer to the source of the smoke, a cacophony of chaotic noises reaches Bluestripe's ears; babes wail as mothers force their way through the rabble of bewildered creatures trying to get out, angry shouts accompanied by the cries of injured and dying creatures, and the harsh sound of steel upon steel as several beasts duel one another. Bluestripe hastens towards the noise, swiftly drawing his claymore from its sheath as he strides in the direction many terrified creatures are fleeing from''